Chapter 558: Chapter 558: Are You Kicking Me Out?
Suddenly, a voice came that made Summer Shawcross pause and turn her head towards the door in surprise.
Butler Ye pushed open the wooden door, and Master Long walked in, leaning on his cane.
Seeing the incoming person, Summer paused for a moment. The thought that he might have heard her badmouthing Master Long earlier made her face suddenly feel a bit awkward.
However, she felt no guilt about it. Master Long was indeed a nasty old man and not as likable as his falcon, so she was just speaking the truth!
Master Long walked into the small courtyard and slowly approached Summer Shawcross.
Following behind him were a few servants, carrying large bags, heading towards the small building.
When she saw Master Long approaching, Summer glanced at him and then turned her gaze away, not wanting to look at him anymore.
Noticing her awkward expression, Master Long paused, and a hint of helplessness appeared on his wrinkled face.
"General, why are you wandering off again!" At this moment, Butler Ye suddenly walked over, stopping in front of Summer Shawcross with an apologetic smile.
"Young madam, I am truly sorry. The General usually doesn’t behave like this. I’m not sure what’s gotten into him these past couple of days."
Saying this, Butler Ye squatted down and reached out, attempting to pick up the falcon at Summer Shawcross’s feet.
But ’General’ seemed to anticipate his move and flapped its wings in dissatisfaction.
Butler Ye was startled momentarily and froze there, not daring to reach out again.
Seeing this...
Master Long also suddenly lowered his head, looking at the falcon snuggling at Summer Shawcross’s feet. He unhappily extended his cane and tapped the ground, muttering in discontent.
"You ungrateful bird!"
The falcon, which he had raised for decades, had now decisively abandoned its master and run over to this girl.
This girl is really something, not only keeping his unruly son in check but even his falcon of many years...
Thinking this, Master Long’s expression became even more helpless.
Listening to Master Long’s words, Summer Shawcross couldn’t help but chuckle, reaching out to stroke ’General’s’ head as a reward, then pouted her lips and said.
"It seems this falcon is quite clever after all—it can at least tell good from bad."
This falcon seems to understand the difference between right and wrong and doesn’t want to stay with its wicked master.
Summer Shawcross’s words made Butler Ye break out in a cold sweat, and he hurriedly tried to remind her.
"Young madam..."
"Forget it." Master Long waved his hand dismissively.
Summer Shawcross glanced at Master Long, then suddenly reached down to pick up the falcon, handed it to Butler Ye, and calmly said.
"Take your falcon away, and you can go too."
She didn’t like being around this old man!
Butler Ye had just taken the falcon when Master Long’s angry voice sounded.
"Are you telling me to leave?"
"Of course!" Summer Shawcross looked at him; wasn’t her intention obvious?
"You ungrateful little girl, treating elders like this, you’re going to get what’s coming to you!" Master Long, seeing her serious expression, got a bit agitated and tapped his cane disapprovingly.
But Summer Shawcross remained indifferent, even giving him a superficial smile, kindly reminding him.
